I am a researcher residing in Manila, Philippines. I just had an assignment from my boss to do an economic survey of Boracay Island, one of the best beaches in the world. I never knew that this assignment will change my “sex” life forever and eventually merit a membership to the MHC.

My flight was the first one for the airline. I was seated in a small Dornier 328 aircraft. From the time I entered the plane, I noticed one of the flight attendants. Her name was Diane, as inscribed in her name plate pinned in her white tight fitting dress. There wasn’t so much of “chest” to look at but she had a friendly Filipina face with very nice behind. She had a nice Malay complexion, hair up to her shoulders and high cheek bones. She wore a white dress with a blue miniskirt and a sailor’s hat which was part of their uniform.

The flight was unusually delayed due to bad weather and Diane looked distressed. Take off was pretty rough as well, the monsoon brought about very unusual wind shear. As she asked the passengers for their complintary drinks, I asked I could have a conversation which she politely obliged. Our conversation was kind of putting both our minds away from the turbulence.

Then she told me that it was her last month in the job. She was almost in tears and I was under the impression that she loved it by the way she spoke about her flights. I asked her “why? I thought you loved your job?” Diane answered; “no, I was getting fired by the airline.”

“why, I asked.” never in my life did I expect the response to be kinda kinky.

“I was caught kissing with my boyfriend, another flight attendant.” I saw an opportunity to “console” her. In the long and short of things I convinced her to consider joining the Mile High club. Filipina women are usually conservative but I framed it in such a way that she was actually taking her revenge from the airline.

By that time I also noticed that the back of the plane is empty. Due to bad weather most of the passengers took precaution and rescheduled their flights.

It all started with a kiss in the back seat. At first she was hesitant but a few minutes later we were full tongue on our wet and torrid kiss. She had her eyes closed. Diane was a thin girl but she was shapely in her tight dress. I started unbuttoning her top when she stopped me. “Why? I asked”

“If we someone goes to the lavatory I can’t dress up quickly”. By that time I saw a bit of resentment in her eyes. I put my hand inside her skirt to touch her pussy. She tried to stop my hand but kinda allowed it to happen because she was already wet. After a few minuted of massaging her, I opened my zipper to bring out my schlong.

“Wow, it’s so hard” she was surprised. She laid down in my lap and began to suck. It was indeed very pleasurable and she truly wanted revenge. Her mouth was filled with saliva as she played with my dick insider her mouth, lips, nose and cheeks. I think I even yelled “oh Diane!” several times and she sucked back even harder.

She suddenly stop sucking, looked at me with her saliva smothered lips and said “we’re ready for revenge.” She turned aside and lifted her skirt. I lifted the hand rest to allow me access to her. She sported a white tight fitting panty. It was already wet in the crotch part so I lowered it.

I held her shoulders and entered her effortlessly. Her vagina was so wet and hot I had trouble keeping my rifle from shooting its load. I was so horny I didn’t mind if other passengers would hear us so I hammered her hard.

“Im ready to cum…are you? let’s do it together…” she said with sweat on her forehead. I pumped harded and harder and gripped her shoulder until we both had a huge orgasm. At the same time the plane had strong turbulence that added to the pleasure. I came inside her popping a week’s of load into her hot pussy.

It ended with me hugging her from the back. We were both weakened by the experience. She was so satisfied and weak, I even saw a puddle of water from her pussy on the blue leather seat. It was so hot.

She pulled down her skirt and quickly went to the lavatory to fix her self up. I got my hanky to wipe my sweat and her cum.

She went back to the seat with a bottle of water. I invited her to take the day off in Boracay and join me in the hotel which she refused because of shifting arrangements with the airline company. After day two she called me up in my room and we spend another 2 days in paradise island of Boracay…screwing our brains out. We still see each other today even though she already transferred to a bank.

Me? I’m still doing research…waiting for the next bad day in the office.